Mistaken

Morgan
I walked out of the jail pissed off. My brother got his visits taken away from him once again. He was probably fighting, again. He doesn't care about rules in there since he's gonna be there for life, but I care. Going to his visits every week is what keeps me sane and keeps me going.
I thought back to when he had got taken in five years ago. I was seventeen and he was 22. Even tho the rest of his life is going to be in a jail cell we deal because it could have been worse.
He could have got the death penalty.
I sighed getting into my car and started driving to the diner where I'm meeting my homegirl Nee.
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"Hey boo." She said standing up to hug me.
"Hey, hey." I said hugging her back before sitting down.
"I thought it was suppose to be just us." I ask looking at her boyfriend Q, also one of my brother's realest homies.
"Well damn, tell me how you really feel about a nigga Morgz." He asked holding his heart.
I chuckled. "You know you like my second brother, but I only l...